Chapter 062: Traces of the Spirit Weapon
"Hades!" Ling Haochen gritted his teeth and looked at the young man opposite, he didn't expect that he would let him snatch the "Dragon Blood Grass" from his hands by negligence.
After the surrounding onlookers heard the title in Ling Haochen's mouth, the audience instantly became noisy, and they all stared at the white-clothed young man in the audience with a strange look.
Most of them are forces from southern Xinjiang, or free cultivators, and they have some understanding of what happened in Los Angeles, the appearance of the "Hades" and the ravages of "soul devouring", each of these two things can be said to be a major event that alarmed southern Xinjiang.
Two years ago, the people of southern Xinjiang were panicked, and in the end they were jointly besieged by the four major forces on the top of the cliff, and finally did not die, two years later, they reappeared in Los Angeles, and thus provoked a conflict with the Wang family, the largest force in Los Angeles, and the ending was that the eldest young master of the Wang family died at his hands, and the head of the Wang family was seriously injured. In the end, the mysterious "Soul Eater" appeared and slaughtered Los Angeles, and only a few people survived, and he was among them.
Some people say that he is the messenger of hell, as long as he appears, there is always nothing good in the rivers and lakes, and some people are very appreciative of the kind of righteousness he showed in Los Angeles, for the sake of his friends, even if he is asked to go deep into the tiger beach and enter the dragon's lair, he does not hesitate, that spirit completely infects them.
In short, the people of southern Xinjiang have mixed reviews of him, of course, no matter what people talk about him, he doesn't care, he just wants to do what he wants.
Qing Ming heard someone calling him behind him, and after handing back the "Dragon Blood Grass" in his hand to Lan You, he turned his head to look at Ling Haochen with an angry face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It turned out to be Ling Protector, I haven't seen you for a long time, I haven't had time to say hello to Luo Cheng that day, but I didn't expect to meet again today!"
Ling Haochen saw Qing Ming standing in front of him so calmly, although his face was annoyed, his heart gradually calmed down.
After a while, the anger on Ling Haochen's face disappeared, and instead a sneer appeared.
"I haven't settled the account with you two years ago, I'm worried that I can't find you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to appear in front of me today, I see who else can protect you today!"
Facing Ling Haochen's threat, Qing Ming helplessly spread his hands and said that it didn't matter. But Lan You, who was behind him, grabbed him and said with a sad face: "Qing Ming, you go quickly, don't get involved in this troubled water, Dingjian Gate is not easy to mess with!"
"That's right, you go quickly, there are three martial artists on the other side, Ling Haochen's cultivation has even reached the realm of mid-level martial artist perfection, your safety is important!"
Qing Ming turned his head to look at the two of them with anxious faces, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I wasn't afraid of them two years ago, let alone today!"
After Ling Haochen heard his words, his face turned even greener, and he immediately released the aura all over his body, and the cultivation of the middle-level martial artist was undoubtedly revealed, and the powerful oppressive force made everyone change color. Liu Ziran and Lan You and other disciples of the Sword Rain Sect personally felt the pressure from Ling Haochen, and their faces were not very good-looking, and only Cheng Hao could be on par with him. Now that Cheng Hao is not here, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated.
Just as Ling Haochen wanted to attack, suddenly a glow of light came out from a distance, approaching the sky, and then everyone felt a breath from the ancient era.
"Spiritual Weapon! It's the trail of a spiritual artifact!"
I don't know who in the crowd shouted, and suddenly everyone present was even more excited after seeing this red light, they came here after a lot of hardships to find the whereabouts of the spirit weapon, and now seeing it show signs again, their faces showed uncontrollable ecstasy.
Immediately, Qing Ming saw that the people who were still around were like bee ants galloping towards the direction where the glow was, for fear that if they were a moment late, they would be taken first.
Qing Ming also stared blankly at the light coming from the forest not far away, feeling the breath in the air, and there were a little ripples in his heart. The birth of the ancient spirit weapon, it is impossible to say that he does not covet it.
Ling Haochen, who was on the other side, also looked at the glow that appeared in the sky at this moment, and the aura in his body gradually calmed down.
"Protector of the Dharma, let's go find the spirit weapon first, the matter of 'Dragon Blood Grass' can only be put on hold for the time being!" Zhang Tong, the fat man beside him, said to Ling Haochen.
Ling Haochen nodded, indeed, they were also here for the Ancient Spirit Weapon, if they were late, I am afraid they would not get anything.
He glanced at Qing Ming and the others opposite, his face showed ruthlessness, and he said to everyone: "Count you lucky, remember, the 'Dragon Blood Grass' in your hand is temporarily stored with you, and I will come to pick it up at any time!" After Ling Haochen finished speaking, he took Zhang Tong, Chen Quesheng and other disciples towards the direction where the light was.
Shortly after they had disappeared into the jungle, the light was extinguished once more, and the ancient aura in the air dissipated.
"Senior Sister Lan You, Senior Brother Liu Ziran, do you still want to go there?" Qing Ming turned his head to the two of them after watching Ling Haochen and the others leave.
"Actually, the task of our trip is not to find any so-called spirit weapons, we are just here to find this 'Dragon Blood Grass', and it is another team that is looking for spirit weapons, which are also disciples of our Sword Rain Sect, but we are different from them!" Lan You looked at him and said.
Qing Ming listened to Lan You's words, and was shocked in his heart, not knowing why.
Lan You seemed to see Qing Ming's thoughts, and continued: "The internal affairs of our sect are too complicated, and we don't have time to explain it to you in detail now, now that the 'Dragon Blood Grass' is in hand, we have to rush back to the sect immediately!"
Qing Ming could probably guess something from her tone, presumably something happened to their Sword Rain Gate, otherwise Cheng Hao would not have been grounded. After listening to Lan You's words, he nodded to them.
"Thank you very much today!If it weren't for you, the 'Dragon Blood Grass' would definitely be snatched away by Ling Haochen and them, and now they must think that we just stumbled upon its existence, and they also think that we will go to the Broken Soul Mountain Range to find the spirit weapon, and we will have to rush back before he even notices." And to tell you the truth, we have really put a lot of effort into this 'Dragon's Blood Grass', and this 'Dragon's Blood Grass' is very important to us" Lan You smiled, looked at Qing Ming and said.
"Although I don't understand what happened to your sect, as long as you need my help, you can tell me!"
Lan You covered his mouth and chuckled: "If we can't solve it, we really need your help by then! Okay, without further ado, we have to go, maybe there will be a while." ”
Although Liu Ziran was seriously injured, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he looked at Qing Ming and said, "Qing Ming, thank you today, there will be a period later!"
Qing Ming also said goodbye to them, they supported Liu Ziran towards the outer area of the Broken Soul Mountain Range, and just after walking a distance, Lan Ming glanced back at Qing Ming and said:
"Haha! If you meet another team in our sect, if you can, teach them a good lesson for us, and you don't have to be polite to them!"
"Definitely!" Qing Ming replied with a smile.
After seeing them disappear from his sight, Qing Ming turned around and walked towards the depths of the Soul Broken Mountain Range.